Don't fall in love in the Shura field [e-sports]

Ji Xing accepted Zhu Lan's double row invitation.

He rinsed the milk cup, sat back on his seat, and watched the two game characters appear together on the interface, feeling a little itchy in his heart.

It's been a long time since he and Zhu Lan have been in a double row.

Ever since Ji Xing broke into Zhu Lan's live broadcast room by mistake on the morning of New Year's Eve, the two of them hadn't been in a double row.

It's not that I'm embarrassed, but it's just the memory of the trip? Well, the imagination is also rich, what if we double row together? It always makes him think involuntarily to the confession kiss that night.

Ji Xing recalled the kiss while waiting for the loading, and couldn't help biting the corner of his lips that smelled of milk.

The queue time for the high-end game will be very long. Ji Xingshou? Dangled on the mouse, as if this action can also shake out the outdated thoughts.

He fixed his eyes on the mouse cursor, but it really made him see something.

The two of them usually double row in the national server. The FL interface design is very perfect, and the points ranking of each game ID can be displayed, hanging on the equipment column on the left side of the?

The font of the number points is set to be very large. For the convenience of reading, it is deliberately bolded, and it is particularly conspicuous in the personal ID information column.This interface design also has a unique "e-sports flavor". In short, it is very competitive. It is as if the players are eager to fight, and draw a series of ranks for the points ranking.

The top three in the national server have sparkling crowns on their heads, the top fifty have shiny feather wings, or the ones that can flutter, and the top hundred are adorned with a haloed crown behind them. Lightning symbol——It can be called a powerful weapon, and it is not low-key.

Journey training is diligent, and the ranking hasn't dropped much during the holidays. The feathers and wings are like flames, and they are glittering on the back of his ID, which is extremely conspicuous.

After reading his own, he remembered the team assessment standards set by the club before, and couldn't help but leaned over to take a look at Zhu Lan's.

Zhu Lan was sitting next to him. According to Ji Xing's eyesight, he should have been able to spot it at a glance, but after he took a look, he was stunned for two seconds, as if he was hallucinating something, blinked and moved his eyes closer.

I saw Zhu Lan, the captain of the top wealthy team in the circle, the ceiling of his debut, and the "peak" who created countless myths? Operation, the back of the ID is marked in large characters - the national server ranks 271.

Not only does it have no crown, no wings, no lightning, but even the font color is bronze.

Ji Xing: "..."

This ranking is already for ordinary players? I dare not think about it, but Ji Xing looked at it for a while, and felt that it was also afraid for Zhu Lan.

"...I remember, the last time I saw your ranking," Ji Xing asked incredulously, "It seems to be 170? Three?"

Zhu Lan: "Yes."

Dropped close to a hundred in one vacation? ?

Ji Xing's pupils flickered twice, and he said dryly, "Your salary is still paid? Okay?"

CNG set the assessment criteria before the Asia Games. After the games, the results were good, and Zhou Zhou became more and more happy. He felt that the good results he won were all thanks to himself. At that time, a flash of inspiration came out, and a trophy was issued under the stick, so he followed As soon as Lu Kai summed it up, he has continued to use this assessment standard until now?

Of course, since the assessment standards have been used to the present, the punishment mechanism must naturally be treated equally - not only will the bonus be deducted for the month for the players who are below [-] in the national server, but they will also be deducted according to the difference. As for salary, Zhou Zhou seemed to be talking about a starting price of [-]?That......

"In the month of Chinese New Year, my salary was deducted by about one-third." Zhu Lan leaned back in the chair leisurely and said, "Where do you think the money for the team to order takeaways and suppers every day came from? Every day you eat Behind an innocent crayfish, the captain is there? Silently paying."

Ji Xing: "..."

Assaulter? His expression was a little empty.

His one-year signing fee is about 400 million, which is already a higher price than other team raiders, and Zhu Lan obviously exceeds this price.

Ji Xing had heard his teammates talk about it when he was in Europe. A player of Ephemeral's level, apart from the messy income, is worth at least over [-] million yuan. In terms of the annual signing fee, he probably has to be in FL The highest one in the circle, none of them.

Calculated in this way, the annual signing fee will not drop to eight figures no matter what, then one-third of a month's salary plus bonus...

Ji Xing couldn't control himself, his hands and fingers didn't listen to his brain, and he took care of himself. A big question mark was knocked on the dialogue column: "?"

"Why, you feel very moved?" Zhu Lan laughed, "Now? You know that it's not easy for the captain to lead the team."

——God damn leading a team is not easy!

As far as your skills are concerned, if you can seriously play a few rounds every day, you won't be able to drop your ranking like this!

There was a row of calculators in Ji Xing's head, and the numbers gleamed white and splashed into the big water, causing his flesh to ache.

Zhu Lan seemed to know what he was thinking, and her smile widened a bit: "Yeah, but Fan Jishen is not unilaterally shy, and is willing to take me to double row to score points during the Chinese New Year, so I won't lose points. Like this."

Well, it was his fucking fault.

Ji Xing's face was numb.

"Okay, I won't tease you," Zhu Lan looked at him with downcast eyes, and said with a smile, "The money is not given to others, do you really think that Zhou Zhou is so unscrupulous that he hired me as a free laborer? He already I have spoken to the finance department, and the money is not for public use, it is reserved for our team.”

There is a circulation within the team, and occasionally there is something urgent, and it will be made up later.

Hearing this explanation, Ji Xing's pained face eased.

Zhu Lan laughed "puchi" and felt that his reaction was really funny, so she couldn't help pinching the tip of his chin.

Just now Ji Xing leaned over to look at the rankings. He was so shocked that he didn't have time to sit back. Half of his body was on his side, and his chin was right next to Zhu Lan's hand.

He was thin, with fair skin, and his chin was slightly hooked by red hair. The color contrasted sharply, exuding a cold and seductive taste.

Just as if Ji Xing couldn't control it and typed a question mark on the keyboard just now, Zhu Lan also couldn't control her hand for a while, brushed away the strand of hair, and pinched it lightly on the tip of his chin pinch.

"So anxious to manage my salary?" Zhu Lan smiled deeply, "My parents have never cared about my salary."

Ji Xing was pinched a little itchy, he took half a step back, his eyes flickered uncomfortably: "Never mind."

Zhu Lan nodded, put his hand back, and didn't force him to say anything, just reported a series of numbers slowly.

The number was exactly six digits, and Ji Xing paused for a moment before realizing that it should be the password of Zhu Lan's salary card.

He looked back quickly again.

The game has already been queued. Zhu Lan put on the earphones and stared at the screen without looking at him, but the corners of her eyes were curled up: "Sooner or later, it's for you, it doesn't matter if it's earlier or later."

Ji Xing's ears suddenly turned red.

He turned back, and while pressing the "Confirm to enter" button heavily, he gritted his teeth——Zhu Lan, did he lie to himself when he said that he was in love for the first time?How can someone be so good at dating for the first time?

Why do I only blush when facing him?

Xiao Jishen, who also fell in love for the first time, was puzzled by what the old bastard said. He was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his embarrassing and angry anger, so he went straight down and took the bad luck in the game. Passers-by became a target.

Just landed? The passer-by who was killed inexplicably before picking up a pan for protection: ? ? ?

Ji Xing beat him fiercely, and Zhu Lan could see clearly from next to him. He knew his little boyfriend's awkwardness too well. With a smile, he swallowed the rest of the teasing very "knowing the current affairs as a hero".

Both of them are players with very high professionalism? Talking? Talking? They don't really bring their personal emotions into training.

After entering the game, the only sounds in the training room were the mouse and keyboard.

Zhu Lan also doesn't like to talk when she starts training. She only communicates with Ji Xing at certain key points. Just understood the meaning, and the rest is nothing more than watching the operation.

Ji Xing's double row has never been as good as solo. Although the operation can keep up, some "consciousness" is still not in place. Zhu Lan didn't tire of it and kept practicing with him.

The two lined up for an entire afternoon.

Ji Xing always had the sweet taste of milk in his mouth. He was sober from the wine he drank at supper last night, but he was still thirsty. He went to pour a glass of water and came back to drink.

The two of them took a break, and Ji Xing drank water but did not stay idle, and re-opened the scoreboard to look at it.

After queuing for an entire afternoon, Ji Xing's ranking was already high, so he didn't rise much, but Zhu Lan climbed up several places.

"According to this speed, by the end of the month, there should be no need to deduct wages," Zhu Lan said with a smile, "Thank you Ji Shen for taking the flight."

Ji Xing's hand that clicked the mouse? He paused.

With a blushing face, he muttered something, unconsciously pressed the scroll wheel of the mouse to slide down, caught a glimpse of an ID not far below Zhu Lan, and paused again.

That ID looks familiar, isn't it because they have played against each other? It's because they just heard it from Zhou Zhou when they were eating supper last night.

"DAN".

This North American? Player? Not long after he came to the Chinese competition area, under the devil training of the "Jinfeng" team, his points climbed all the way, and he already broke into the top [-].

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Ji Xing's expression was wrong, Zhu Lan smiled, and leaned over to take a look, "Do you know him?"

Ji Xing: "I don't know."

He was in Europe in his early years. Although his team was considered top-notch, he had never participated in the World Championships, and he had not played many matches against players from all continents.

The World Championships gathered professional players from all over the world? Those were the top players in the twelve divisions.Ji Xing was stunned not because he was worried, on the contrary, he was full of fighting spirit.

It's just...seeing those?

He didn't speak? Zhu Lan didn't urge her. After a long time, she asked softly, "What did you think of?"

Ji Xing shook his head.

He obviously hadn't met Zhu Lan during the two years in Europe, and now both of them are back in China, sitting side by side in the training room of the same team and playing solo row, but he went to When I think back, every picture seems to be the shadow of two people.

It is easy to say let go, and the time of young people is often squandered, but looking back on the two years of separation, it is hard to get over it.

Ji Xing was suddenly aroused by an ID that he didn't know at all, so he was stunned for a long time, feeling a little embarrassed.

But I was so stuffy that I didn't want to admit it, so I just rubbed against Zhu Lan without a trace.

As soon as he rubbed against him, the originally sharp temperament on his body was put away, as if the thorns of arrogance had been removed, it was so soft that it was unbelievable.

Zhu Lan kept watching him, taking a panoramic view of this small movement beside him, couldn't help sighing, and gently rubbed Ji Xing's soft hair.

"Where am I? Here," he said.

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